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"Go?" No one among you should even think of leaving today, "Elder Feng coldly snorted.

Su Jiang raised his hands and directly stabbed Fatty twice in the thigh, instantly piercing two holes, blood flowing out from the wounds on his legs. However, Fatty did not scream out because of the pain, instead, he coldly looked at Su Jiang, gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice: "You will die a horrible death."

Su Jiang laughed extremely cruelly: "You will die a horrible death? That's not something you should worry about. I only know that you're dead today, and if you have to blame something, you have to blame yourself for following the wrong person and taking in such an arrogant person as your boss. "

Just at that moment, Zhang Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from his original position, Elder Feng thought that it was no good, but when he turned around, it was already too late, Zhang Yan had already appeared in front of Su Jiang, he only saw Zhang Yan raising his hand and thrusting his sword towards Su Jiang's neck, no matter if it was speed or strength, it was multiple times greater than before, and Zhang Yan's strength had already completely surpassed Su Jiang's.

In this life or death situation, Su Jiang had also made a reaction. He immediately reached out to Fatty and placed him in front of him, hiding behind him. He knew that it was impossible for Zhang Yan to make a move against Fatty. Zhang Yan's sword did not stab down, in the instant he saw Fatty, Zhang Yan stopped, the stone sword in his hand turned, and passed by Fatty's shoulder, directly hitting the arm that was grabbing Fatty. Su Jiang's arm felt pain, and the hand that was grabbing Fatty immediately relaxed.

Zhang Yan took the chance to hug the Fatty, and immediately followed with the Fatty running for his life. Although Zhang Yan used his real body, his cultivation was still too low, and even with Asura's real body, Zhang Yan could only be considered to be about the same strength as him. The reason Su Jiang was suppressed by Zhang Yan, was not because of how strong he was, but because of Su Jiang lost in terms of aura, and before the two of them could start fighting, Su Jiang had already lost.

This was also the benefit that Zhang Yan's true body had brought, in terms of aura, no one was able to contend against Zhang Yan, and even Elder Feng could no longer suppress Zhang Yan with his aura. Zhang Yan's entire being was like a god of death descending to the world, the killing intent was something that no one dared to fear. In front of Elder Feng, Zhang Yan's aura was only a bit more fierce, but his strength was still not enough to deal with him. Therefore, Zhang Yan quickly ran, as long as they continued fighting, the only thing they could do was die.

Seeing that Zhang Yan wanted to escape, Elder Feng immediately flew and chased after him, but the rest of them, including Su Jiang, did not dare to follow along, because they were all terrified of Zhang Yan's aura. When they did not know of Zhang Yan's strength, they did not dare to rashly chase, since Elder Feng was strong and they did not fear him, but they could not, because if Zhang Yan decided to fight to the death, they would very likely die at his hands.

Elder Feng was after all a cultivator of the Martial Ancestor Realm, even if Zhang Yan had truly opened up his Martial Ancestor, Elder Feng would still be able to catch up to him. In the span of a few breaths, Elder Feng had already caught up to Zhang Yan, and with a raise of his hand, he directly struck towards Fatty who was behind Zhang Yan.

It was impossible for Zhang Yan to let Fatty get injured again, he could only turn around and receive Elder Feng's palm strike head on. But Elder Feng's strength was too strong, even the current Zhang Yan was still sent flying by a palm strike.

Elder Feng had used eighty percent of his strength in this strike, and was much stronger than when he attacked previously. In his opinion, this strike would definitely heavily injure Zhang Yan, but he had not expected that Zhang Yan would actually take this palm head on and be fine. Elder Feng looked at Zhang Yan with a deep look in his eyes, which was filled with greed.

"If you hand over your cultivation method, maybe I will consider letting you live," Elder Feng said coldly.

Zhang Yan snorted: "You want my cultivation technique? As he said that, Zhang Yan activated all of the Qi and Blood's power and Dantian in his body, and his aura soared yet again. Zhang Yan's Qi and Blood and his Spirit Energy were also burning frantically, the power of the Qi and Blood and the were all concentrated on the stone sword in his hands, followed by the use of Azure Essence Sword Art.

Countless amounts of Sword Qi rushed towards Elder Feng, bringing along a huge amount of Spirit Energy with them. Just as these Sword Qi were about to come into contact with Elder Feng, they suddenly gathered together, and a huge Sword Qi over thirty meters long directly slashed towards Elder Feng. The power of this sword was extremely great, and before it could even reach Elder Feng, the Sword Qi had already knocked over the ancient trees in the area.

Elder Feng did not dare to be careless, and immediately unleashed his full strength, causing a layer of gigantic Spirit Energy protective shield to form in front of him. When Zhang Yan's sword hacked into it, it instantly exploded, and the air was deafening to the ear,. The ground under Elder Feng's feet that was not protected by the Spirit Energy protective shield even got sliced down by the sword.

The more powerful the strength Zhang Yan revealed, the more greedy his eyes became. Just what kind of heaven defying cultivation technique could make a martial artist with merely the cultivation of the Innate Stage unleash power that was equivalent to the realm of the Martial Ancestor? He had to obtain such a heaven-defying cultivation technique.

The reason why Zhang Yan's sword strike was so powerful was partly because Asura's true body had allowed his strength to increase by many times, but it was still not strong enough. Part of the reason was that Zhang Yan's strength was strong, so his ability to unleash the Azure Essence Sword Art was even more powerful.

However, more than half of the Spirit Energy in this sword strike had already been exhausted, so if this continued, he was afraid that he would die due to the Qi and Blood running out of energy.

Zhang Yan had already made up his mind to continue escaping, but Elder Feng's strength was still there after all. Looking at Zhang Yan who was running away, he couldn't help but sneer, "If I let you run away like this, wouldn't I lose a lot of face?"

In a flash, Elder Feng appeared right in front of Zhang Yan, and a palm directly struck towards him. Zhang Yan was instantly caught unprepared, he could only rely on his body to withstand the palm, and with a pa sound, Elder Feng's palm seemed to have hit against a hard wall, producing a sound similar to metal striking. However, Zhang Yan's body could not withstand it, and was directly sent flying by Elder Feng's palm.

The Fatty that was behind him fell to the side as well. With a groan, Zhang Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood and weakly fell to the ground. However, his eyes were still unyielding as he stared at Elder Feng with killing intent.

Elder Feng asked coldly: "I'll ask you one last time, hand over your cultivation technique and I will spare your life.

"Hand it over," Zhang Yan snorted, "I'll give it to you!"

Zhang Yan's last sentence was shouted out hysterically, following that, Zhang Yan quickly circulated the Spirit Energy in his body, his aura also increased bit by bit, wanting to seize the opportunity to attack Elder Feng, but Elder Feng had already lost his patience and shook his head, "Then you can go and die," while speaking, he sent a palm flying towards Zhang Yan.

Just as Zhang Yan was about to use all his might to receive this palm strike, Fatty suddenly jumped up from the side, and quickly stood in front of Zhang Yan to block. Elder Feng's palm solidly hit Fatty's back, and a large amount of blood instantly sprayed out from Fatty's mouth, directly spraying onto Zhang Yan's face. Fatty's face carried a smile as he said in a weak yet slow voice, "Boss, I can't accompany you to challenge the world.

Before Fatty even finished speaking, he had already closed his eyes and his aura had completely disappeared.

"AHH!"

Zhang Yan completely lost his reason and roared towards the sky with his mouth wide open. Zhang Yan had now completely turned into a madman, his blood red eyes staring straight at Fatty, and then staring straight at Elder Feng, gritting his teeth, his entire body trembling from anger and sorrow.

Zhang Yan stood up and tightly gripped the stone sword in his hand. At this moment, Zhang Yan did not have any other thoughts, he only had one, and that was to kill Elder Feng in front of him to take revenge for Fatty. He did not care whether he could beat Elder Feng or not, he only wanted revenge, take revenge!

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